Last year, my baby entered public school. She no longer needed to be around me constantly. The playroom had served it's purpose and it was time to move on. So we moved the toys down to the basement, removed the gate and fence, puttied the holes left in the walls - and we had our dining room back, sans furniture. Of course we also had some artistic pencil and pen scrawls on some walls and a lovely peanutbutter stain on the rug. (A 2yo DD, a 2lb tub of peanutbutter - use your imagination).
This fall, a friend converted her dining room into an office and gave us her dining room furniture!!! (God is sooo amazing in providing us with not only what we need, but sometimes what we desire as well!) A table with six chairs, that expands to seat 12, a glass-fronted china cabinet and a buffet. But, umm, hmmm. . . the pale blue rug and the light pink walls just don't look quite right with the blond wood furniture. And after seeing my SIL's (sister-in-law) house this past summer, with all of the rich, dark colors she has on her walls, I've been dreaming of COLOR!
That brings us to now. We've got two gallons of paint, two willing DC, and a rug that's going to be ripped up anyway :o)
Umm, wait a minute. . .that's not the color I picked. My walls are now HOT PINK!?!?
It took 4 coats of paint and a lot of labor on DH's part, but my walls are finally the deep, rich, cranberry color that I picked :o) And the floors? We selected a laminate and had them professionally installed - dining room, into the hallway. It all turned out so beautiful that we took our Christmas photo in our new dining room.


